Spice Girls xxx

Late last year the Girls did their tour of Australia and set the whole bloody country on its head – screaming teenage girls trashing the joint. I won one of those radio competitions to meet the band, and upon turning up at the designated place their manager was quite surprised to see a guy who had just hit 30 instead of one of the pimply faced teenagers that always seem to win (his words, not mine). The manager and I headed next door and got a beer while we waited for the girls who were just completing a photo shoot for WHO magazine. After a couple of beers (I did introduce him to a few classic Aussie brews) his pager went off, with a message telling us that the girls were ready to meet the contestant winner (I bet they just couldn’t wait to meet another pimply faced teenager). Anyway we headed up to the suite they were using for…

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Fan fucks Selena Gomez

Selena Gomez is at a fan signing at a local Starbucks. This is to promote her new album she is going to sell soon. It is a hot day and Selena Gomez is getting tired and annoyed. She wants to go home and relax. After she autograph one of her old albums the next person came up, a fair looking man who looks to be in his twenties. He is wearing a shirt with one of her model pics. The one with her wearing a bikini on a blue matress with two big hoop earrings. “I’m a big fan” He tugged on his shirt to show her. “I can see that.” She nodded. She was annoyed and slightly creeped out. Usually her fans are children and pre-teens but she noticed that the line are all adult men. Their probably more fan of her body than her music. “I loved you since…” He trailed off momentarily as he got an eyeful…

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What if Tilda Swinton and Mia Wasikowska were artists in Soho?

Mia, an expatriate artist from Australia, was moving into a loft apartment in Soho, West London. As she unpacked, one of her neighbors, an older redheaded woman, entered. “Hello, there,” the woman said, alerting Mia to her presence. “Oh, hi.” “You must be Mia.” “Yeah, Mia Wasikowska. It’s Polish.” “You’re an Aussie.” “Yeah, you can tell, can’t you?” “I’m Matilda, or Tilda, or Miss Swinton, if you prefer.” “Well, hi.” Mia offered her hand, and Tilda took it and kissed it. “Um, yeah, thanks.” Mia laughed nervously. Tilda noticed some painting implements that Mia had unpacked. “So, you’re a painter?” “Yeah, I am.” “What kind of things do you paint?” “Oh, you know, whatever.” “Well, if you ever need a model, I’m right down the hall, in 206.” “Right, I’ll, uh, keep that in mind.” A few days later, Mia was looking out the window, trying to find something to paint, but nothing appealed to her. She then remembered Tilda’s…

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Harry Potter Sex Story – Fun At Park

Harry was laid up in his bed thinking about his last few years at school. He had just had his seventeenth birthday. His friends all sent him presents. He had received a work planner from Hermione, a Play witch from Fred and George, Ginny had sent him some personal nude photos of herself (Hermione helped her out with those) and some condoms from Ron which had a note attached to it. “I don’t need a niece just yet,” signed Ron With Dumbledore dead, Harry was back at the Dursleys’ contemplating what he had to do. The only thing he could think about was killing Snape and Voldemort. He knew Hermione and Ron were determined to go with him. He thought about running for it but he knew they would track him down because he had already disclosed where he was going to go. Godrics Hallow was where it all started for him. That is where Voldemort had killed his parents…

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Kirsten Storms – Storms acomin’

Could things get any worse? This was the question that Kirsten Storms asked herself. She had been filming in the UK for months now, the schedule for “One Dark Night” was coming to a close. That’s why she had agreed to go to this supposed prestigious, important film festival. That was a laugh! It had been in a town in the middle of nowhere and it wasn’t the UK’s Sundance. That’s how the event had been sold to her. It was over now thankfully. She had fled the event as soon as possible. Jumping in her car and riding off into the sunset as soon as it was polite too. That in hindsight had been a mistake, for now here she was, 4am, totally lost and her car in a ditch. Kirsten now regretted sending her luggage on ahead of her. If it had been in her car she would have been able to change into, well something more suitable…

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Wwe literotica – Mandy Rose

Sometimes it’s a little tricker to get a gorgeous Superstar of the WWE or NXT tied down for a private, one on one interview. Believe it or not, bribing my way into security a timeslot isn’t always the simple way. However, I managed to find a way that more often than not helped me to get the attention of a target I wanted to ‘review’ — their endeavours outside of sports entertainment. Specifically for today, the DaMandyz Donutz brand which was run by two current WWE beauties. Although to be honest one of them likely would be an impossible ‘get’ for me, so I managed to bag myself some time with the other half of them with the fake promise of promotion for their brand of treats. Leading to today’s setting of a small business kitchen in Florida, with a nice selection of shining silver counter tops and all the expected equipments and ovens. I’d even gone the extra mile…

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Alias Meets Dark Angel ( Jennifer Garner vs Jessica Alba )

Darkness greeted her vision as her eyes opened. She glanced around, trying to figure out where she was and what was happening. All she could see was darkness around her, making it difficult for her to figure out just how big the room was. Without warning, a light struck from above, showing off the inside of a tight room that could easily be termed a cell. Four cots were attached to walls, paint peeling off of them, the floor showing a manhole that had a rather nasty odor. The woman had barely adjusted her eyes to the darkness when she felt a pair of hands grab her from behind. She acted on instinct, breaking away and slamming back an elbow, felling it hit a few inches lower than she wanted. She spun around and launched a kick only to have hit her first, knocking her back. She barely even noticed the figure, she was too busy trading blocks and punches,…

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Beauty and the Beast

The Prince was a vain egomaniac with an obsession with his looks. He had fucked most of the women in his kingdom and still found no one worthy of being his princess. That didn’t stop him from continuing to fuck, under the premise of finding the right girl. One day, a beautiful enchantress came to the Castle, wearing nothing but her long blonde hair strategically placed over her round breasts. She asked the Prince if he would have dinner with her. The Prince agreed but before the two reached the dining room, the prince grabbed her by her hair and viciously raped her in the hall, pounding his long, royal cock into her tight cunt, causing her great pain. Just as he was about to climax into her, she disappeared from beneath him. Instead she floated above him, cursing his wickedness and sentencing him to becoming a hideous beast, saying that since he was not willing to get to know…

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Star Trek: Uhura and Rand

Janice Rand hurried down the corridors of the Enterprise. Most of the crew had already beamed over to Starbase 17 for shore leave. The Enterprise would be in orbit for at least eight days while repairs were made to the impulse engines, so no time had been wasted by those looking to jump ship as it were. None of this mattered to the blonde haired woman as she turned the corner and spotted the cabin she was headed for. In 72 hours she was due to report aboard the survey ship Crockett. If she left by tomorrow morning, she would be able to link up with her new assignment before they set out on another deep space probe. But first she had one last thing to take care of. She knew she had spent far too much time deciding on the contents of the small box she carried. What if its intended recipient had already left on leave. With a…

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Dildo on a pole 2.

Smackdown Women’s Champion, Becky Lynch found herself in her locker room a few days removed from her first ever encounter with Natalya in a match so brutal, so humiliating, Dildo on a Pole. That particular match made her a better Champion and truly proved Natalya wrong. She wasn’t a weak Champion, but a proud and strong one. She beat Nattie in her own game, what more was there to prove? She heard a knock on her door seconds later and called to step inside. To her unpleasant surprise, it was the same women she beat at Backlash, her nemesis, Natalya. ¨Nattie, what do you want.¨? Becky asked with an unpleasant look on her face. ¨Becky, listen… I know I´ve said some pretty awful things to you these past few days, but please know that I didn’t mean any of them. You´re not a weak Champion, You´re probably the best Womens Champion WWE ever had…” Becky wasn’t buying it. She felt…

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